It really is about the little things.
And some little things have no pictures. Oh, snap.
We met a family from church at Nomads tonight. Nomads is a giant indoor playground with a bowling alley, laser tag, bumper cars, climbing wall, pizza place, video games, and a lot of noise and people. We grown-ups parked ourselves at a table while the boys and their daughter and son ran back and forth, to and fro, hither and yonder.
And then God worked his awesomeness. Curt talked to the dad. I chatted with the mom. It got deep without getting serious. Our lives tumbled out, and we shared some giggles, tears, and more giggles. The kids shared some giggles, sweat, and germs.
This family, who coincidentally is moving to Kentucky in exactly one week, crossed our paths at one of the small groups at our church, Calvary Fellowship. We knew them, liked them, but had never spent any real one-on-one time with them. Tonight we did. And I know in my heart that God planned it this way.
This family, who coincidentally is moving to Kentucky in exactly one week, crossed our paths at one of the small groups at our church, Calvary Fellowship. We knew them, liked them, but had never spent any real one-on-one time with them. Tonight we did. And I know in my heart that God planned it this way.
We find a family who loves God, loves life, loves home, and they move away. Really???
Sometimes that's just how God wants it to be.
I can't wait to see how God turns this one into a gigantic blessing.
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